Hey good luck with that man. I think knowing percussion can actually help a lot on any instrument in terms of timing. I've heard awesome guitarists with a crappy time-sense, so coming from a drummer into a melodic or harmonic instrument is always a plus for solid chops.
I ask myself this question every now and then, just to see if I've made any progress, either on making my dreams a reality, or in finding new dreams if the others haven't panned out. Once you've stopped dreaming, the only thing left is the dying, and I'm not ready. I won't be. For a long time.
Right now I wake up every day, and its a day closer to Joli coming to see me. This is a good thing. It means I have something really special to live for.
But it could easily, to a much less but no less special degree, be the completion of my latest poem, or the next guitar riff, or any number of things I haven't done yet, but want or need to do.
My mom never said a word. She proved it with a belt, or a wooden spoon, or anything that was close at hand really (and she's only 5 foot nothing, so I know better).
Just my luck, I'd get stuck Being the ship's surgeon. With blood on my hands Nobody understands, The lonely life Of a midshipman's wife Waiting for her pirate To come back to port. And if I don't my job The poor stupid slob, Will have a widow That wants me to hang Ah, shucks, at least I'll go out with a bang.
I agree with this. If I were to have children, they would be home-schooled these days, and while I choose to allow them to make the choice between fact and fantasy in their literature, when it comes to science time, it's Dragnet all the way, Sgt. Friday.
If it walks like a duck, and talks like one, it's probably from Eugene, Oregon.
That's simply what the passage means to me. Whether I believe it or not is another story. I believe time and space are illusions, and if time is illusion, what I do in the future is ingrained in the past as a matter of mutual possession. The only way to change Karma is to become fully aware of all paths taken and untaken. That not only changes us as we make choices, but it also changes the universe in which we manifest.
It's not bad. If you like picking drunk women up at three o'clock in the morning because your her "friend" and she needed a ride home. If you were her boyfriend, she wouldn't even think of calling, because then she'd have to explain why she was out without you.
I'll stick to guy-friends. They drive home drunk all by themselves.
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RE: What Are You Listening To Now...
Pink Floyd - Several Species of Small Furry Animals Gathered Together in a Cave and Grooving with a Pict.